The air was filled with a cold smell.
The chill gradually spread over her skin, and the girl lying on the side of the bed shrank slightly.
Then, she slowly opened her eyes.
She sat up on the bed and rubbed her eyes.
"Brother?"
Leyla stood up and walked out of her room.
It was summer, but for some reason, she felt a piercing chill.
Joshua didn't seem to be at home since there was no response to her call.
However, she was quickly diverted by something else.
She turned to look at the door and stood there in a daze.
A silvery-white world suddenly appeared before her eyes.
The snow-covered ground reflected a dazzling light.
The snowflakes slowly fell on her skin and melted.
"You'll catch a cold if you run out in this kind of clothes!"
Joshua's voice came from behind. He gently put a coat on the girl.
"Brother... I... Am I dreaming?"